NYLAH
I felt like I'd been used all over again. Like I'd been exploited and discarded, just like the first time.
Standing up from the bed, I picked up my clothes from the floor and pressed them to my chest before walking to the restroom.
It all went back to how it was, just like a couple of weeks back, I thought he wanted to make it up to me for the weeks he didn't acknowledge me but alas, it was not so.
He just wanted to remind me that I was a good or commodity he could sample whenever he liked.
I shut the door behind me and walked out of his lounge and out of the building.
Xavier left me broken than I was when I went to meet him. The realization of what his actions meant broke me and made me feel unwanted.
'Maybe this is the push I needed. Maybe he wanted to put me in my place, make me know the difference between his mate and me.' I thought to myself with a shrug as I unlocked my door and walked into my room.
